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Chapter 1629 Angels and Demons

The battle between the angel and the demon happened suddenly. Originally, the guys from the Angel Mountains were just watching the show, and there was no intention to take action at the moment. However, because there was a rebellious boy among them, the battle came early.**

Sooner or later, both sides had a life-and-death battle. It was just that Tyron's actions advanced the battle. He was just a fuse, which was about to detonate the battle in advance.

In the Angel Mountains, the holy light soared into the sky, making the huge mountains appear extremely sacred. When the light rains fell, one angel after another took off from the Angel Mountains, densely covered the sky.

Compared to the demon's hideous evil, dark and bloodthirsty, these angels are just the opposite. They are holy and holy, with extremely noble white wings, and the handsome men and women are beautiful. Each of them seems to be selected by thousands of people.

The main combat power of the angel side is not the kind of miscellaneous brands that Tyron brought out, but the real angel with wings. This is their real combatant, and each of them is extremely powerful.

The angel army and the demon army, like two completely opposite black and white torrents, collided with each other.

This is not a joke, but a desperate attempt, deciding how to destroy the opponent. Only by destroying the opponent with an overwhelming advantage to achieve the final victory, all means of hiding weakness are seeking death. Therefore, both sides directly dispatched all the warable troops in their hands to fight from the beginning.

It is hard to describe such a picture. The whole world is filled with black and white. The holiness of the angels forms a sharp contrast with the hideousness of the demons. When the two collide, an extremely tragic battle broke out. This is a contest between justice and evil. Either you die or I die. Of course, they can represent justice and evil words.

Every second, countless angels and demons were torn apart, but the ways of death between the two sides were completely different. The demon died, and the corpse was torn apart and abandoned, and fell to the ground. When the angel died, the corpse disappeared without leaving any trace, as if it was back in the arms of heaven.

"Has it started? Angels and Demons, after this battle, there are probably not many left, right?" Tang Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at the warship in the distance and said lightly. He originally thought that it would cost a price to trigger the other party's battle, but he didn't expect it to be successful so easily.

Of course, one of the main factors cannot be ignored. That is, the little piece of Tyron caused all this. Although he was inconspicuous, it was the key to this battle.

What made Tang Tian funny was that after triggering a battle between the two sides, Tyron didn't know where he ran to. He must have known that he would not play any role in such a battle, so he simply hid it.

"Anos, you despicable villain, you still claim to be a righteous incarnation of angels, but you have made such a sneak attack. Since you dare to lead the angels to fight, you will destroy your Angel Mountains today." In the Demon City, Mosk roared to the sky, and a blood light rose from the Demon City, and the blood-colored demon moon appeared in the void again. He instantly cut through the sky and rushed into the angel army. The blood-colored demon moon, but the weapon that had not been destroyed even when he collided with the Heavenly Fire Treasure Furnace of the Shenzang Heavenly Soldiers, rushed into the angel army. Wherever he passed, a strange red light flashed, and one after another, angels were killed, and the light disappeared between heaven and earth. This was a terrifying massacre!

"It is my mission to eliminate evil demons and purify the world. You evil demons should not exist in this world. Your existence will only cause this world to fall into filth, so it should be damned," said the Angel, known as Arnos, standing in the Angel Mountains and deep voice.

As he spoke, he was not idle. A pitch-black spear appeared in his hand. The spear was pitch black and cold, but there was a little bit of Yin Hong at the tip of the spear, which was so red that it made people feel palpitations, as if the blood of the gods was contaminated on it.

Arnos held a gun in one hand and threw it out with force. The spear ran across the sky, but it burst into infinite golden light, like a golden rainbow, and wherever he passed, all the demons were shattered and disappeared in pieces.

"The Spear of Judgment? No, this is just a copy," Anos's performance stunned Mosk and then laughed.

"Yes, the Spear of Judgment in my hand is indeed a copy, but are you not? Your blood-colored demon moon is just a copy of the blood-colored demon moon in the hands of the Great Demon King of Blood Moon, and nothing is amazing," Anos said unscrupulously.

"But even this is enough to kill you..., roar..." Mosk roared, his whole body soared into the sky, purple light bloomed, and turned into its original body. A purple demon as high as thirty meters, full of purple scales, and a pair of huge purple flesh wings behind him also covered with purple scales, especially a tail behind him, with a tail like a divine whip, but a mitsubishi-shaped barb at the top, which looked extremely ferocious.

Mosk, who turned into his original body, was extremely powerful. With a move, the blood-colored demon moon returned to him and surrounded him. He stoked his wings, as if he ignored the distance and rushed into the angel army. Wherever he passed, he didn't need to take action. The demon moon spinned and tore the angels to pieces.

"You did not disappoint me, so let's compare, who can kill more," Anos roared, and the golden glow rose on his body. In the whistling sound, three to six huge wings were stretched out behind him. The wings were extremely holy, but golden flames were burning. The spear of judgment appeared in his hands, soared into the air, and also broke into the army of demons, even more fierce than Mosk.

Both Mosk and Anos were extremely powerful. The demons and angels under them were vulnerable. Wherever they passed, they were massacres. It was hard to imagine why these two guys were furious and slaughtered their men instead of fighting themselves.

The two people were extremely terrifying. After several rounds of rushing, the angels and demons fighting were reduced by more than half. You can imagine how many of these two guys killed.

But in general, the angel side still has the upper hand. After all, because of the Xuanwang City before, the demon side reduced two important legions. This time, the battle was naturally at a disadvantage. The two originally had equal matches, but were tilted because of the inconspicuous factor of Xuanwang City.

It is precisely because of this that Mosk did not come to Anos as soon as possible, but wanted to massacre the opponent's subordinates as much as possible to maintain this balance. Unfortunately, Anos saw through this, how could he make Mosk come true? If you kill my subordinates, I will also kill your subordinates, so that the tilted balance will be maintained.

The battle between them is a pity for the people below. You are so powerful, and you can control the situation by fighting each other if you fight each other. Well, why do you vent your anger on us?

"Tsk..., it's so cruel. This is really a life-threatening thing. Justice and evil, angels and devils really cannot meet. Once they encounter it, they will never stop." Tang Tian shook his head and sighed in the distance.

The two sides fought, as if they had forgotten that Xuan Wangcheng was watching next to them. Perhaps they didn't take Xuan Wangcheng seriously at all. After all, the opponent in their eyes was only the other party.

"Kill, kill, the damn demons, it's better to die. The more deaths the better," Ye Ran said on the side, gritted his teeth. Even now, he could not forget that the master who treated him like his father was killed by these damn demons.

Tang Tian didn't stop Ye Ran's words. Although he was known as the broom star, his curse could not control such possession. This was no longer a simple battle, but a battle of two different concepts, which Ye Ran could not control at all.

Mosk and Anos launched a massacre. After a few rounds, both the demons and the angels reduced by half, and endless demonic corpses were piled up on the ground.

"Roar..." Mosk roared, as if he knew that he would not be able to reverse the tilt of both sides if he continued like this. He rushed towards Anos, and the blood-colored demon moon surrounding him flew into the air, tearing open the space and suddenly appeared on Anos' head and slashed it.

"Hahaha, are you still unable to help it? I haven't killed enough yet, I'll be waiting for you long ago." Anos suddenly turned around and reached the size of the judgement spear in his hand, stabbing the blood-colored demon moon.

Hom..., where two terrible weapons intersect, the void shattered and twisted like ripples. Wherever they passed, nothing that any demon could bear was shattered.

Mosk's face looked ugly, but he was still caught. Anos had been not attacking him, just waiting for him to take action first. At this time, Anos fought in the army of demons, and the one who lost was naturally the demon.

"Damn..." Mosk roared, his huge wings flapped, turned into a golden rainbow and rushed over. While killing countless angels, he came to Anos' side regardless of everything, and grabbed it in the depths of sharp claws.

Using weapons to fight will only affect the demons around you. Mosk saw through this and actually started fighting in close combat!

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Anos said disdainfully, and the white fist hit. Although it was incomparable to Mosk's hideous claws, it also contained earth-shaking power.

Boom, facing each other, the void twisted, and amid the sound of thumping, the scales on Mosk's arm exploded, blood dripping, and Anos was not easy to live. His clothes shattered, and the skin on his arm was covered with cracks.

Two super powerful ss fight, and neither of them gets the advantage.

"Our battlefield is not here..." Mosk roared, and the tail behind him suddenly pulled out.

Huh..., the wings behind Anos closed and surrounded himself.
Chapter completed!
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